When Jenson drove the Rolls-Royce toward the highway exit, he saw the traffic police inspecting the vehicles. Jenson calmly joined the line of cars at the back. Baby Zetty, on the other hand, was beyond anxious. 'You're not 18 yet, Brother. That's considered illegal driving."

Jenson raised his driver's license and Baby Zetty's eyes widened in shock. Written clearly on the driver's license was 'Jenson Ares, 18 years old'.

This was clearly a fake driver's license!

Baby Zetty was still worried. "Who would believe that you're 18 years old?"

Jenson said, "We'll see about that."

At this time, the traffic police walked over and tapped on Jenson's car window.

"Driver's license, please."

Jenson handed him the driver's license, and the traffic police darted Jenson a glance before sweeping his gaze over the car's interior. Finding no abnormalities, he then waved to dismiss Jenson.

Go.

Baby Zetty was stumped.

The Rolls-Royce pulled into the highway steadily.

had yet to

icy face, Brother. It makes you look older than

"Is it not because of my height? I'm sure that's the reason why it gives others the illusion that

left Baby Zetty

of Baby Zetty's most

was now five

from

that can't compare to

that she crashed into

harsh, they

the looks, but she was nothing compared to

was nothing like the

an ordinary person like you just needs to

will think you're dumb even if you don't

else, I won't even bother pointing it

hair. "So am I supposed to be deeply grateful to you even after you've beaten me down?"

how it

Baby Zetty whimpered.

workers holding a ladder while standing in front

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